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Producer: $CREW
Lyrics: Lord Wicked

Verse 1:

Slugs in yo body make ya do a 2 step
2 tech's on me with no motha fuckin vest
Wicked on the lose from the east to the west
From the south to the north bitch,  still on my cold shit
I'm the one they warned u about
I got fiends going in and out
In yo hood ima cause a drought
Except ima never go out like nino brown
U shortcake rappers, u soft in the middle
Get cooked like steak, got beef on the grill
Friends switch up when shit get foreal
Shit so deadly, get a outta body feel
Dead in the shed, body needa decompose
Led in ya head, call poison control
U a snake to the bones, keep the grass real low
Chrome to the dome, no one pray for his soul

Verse 2:

If ya grown then u know not to act fuckin childish
Jealousy stank like motha fuckin pile of fish 
Color haired bitch tryina be Billie eilish
Got a bunch of bullets ima put thru ya eyelids
Might tho, bitch ima mother fuckin psycho
I dont, got no mother fuckin light in my soul
I go slang white to yo fuckin uncle
My dough sitting on the couch in a duffle
Rifles, semi automatics and a knife hoe
Night night bitch ima cut ur fuckin lights hoe
Fight night finna have u fighting for u life hoe
That's right, like a fuckin thief in the night hoe
I might take ya fuckin life and ya wife hoe
Cyanide all up in ya system when u die hoe
No one is coming to stop the bullet thru ur eyes hoe
Scary ass bitch go to church take ur bible

(Instrumental)

No One Is Comin’ (Prod. $CREW)

Lordgrizzy 



I just kicked down 

Yo front door

And busted out my 44 

These Nigga me claim they gangsta 

But get scared when 

I pull my fuckin tone 

My brotha got that ak 

Best believe 

that bitch a spray 

Pull up light a pussy ass busta

Up in brod day 

Look at his mommas face 

She’s cryin cause her son is gone 

I’m sippin on that alazay 

Making plays up on my phone 

Don’t come at me side wayz 

Cause I’ll catch a murda case 

Have them fuckin bullets flying 

Y’all run in like a 5k

Pussy ass moths fuckas really 

Claimin that y’all getting paid 

Y’all ain’t neva had a damn dolla 

To y’alls  fuckin name 

I’ll be counting hunnids 

All the way down to tha fuckin bank 

Pussy ass bustas runnin lip but 

Ain’t even gettin paid 





Ugglyosseus



Walk up to tha kickback

With my 4 tucked up

If i hear you talkin shit ill make u shut the fuck up

I aint tryna hear a hoe

Busta i aint play around

Look into tha barrel

When i got you layin on tha ground

Osseus got you spooked

Lookin like you aint got a clue

Fuck you and all ya crew

1hunnetgang full of troops

12 gauge pump, pistol grip

Made it an automatic 

Make you bitches disappear like i did some dark magic

Bullet To Ya Dome (Feat. UgglyOsseus)Prod. Dj Murk

THE RITUAL MURDERS

Rotting Corpse

GOHT - ROTTING CORPSE

Don’t ever underestimate a gangsta 
Meet yo fuckin maker 
Im the undertaker 
Yo bitches just a faker 
Ima see her later 
Got the anger 
Im so great like Alexander 
Meet yo maker 
Meet yo fucking master 
Moytanic is the name 
Why yo style so fucking lame 
Always pointing at me just to blame 
Csuse you get no plays 
That’s how it is in the game 
Because I got hella fame 
I don’t gotta give a fuck about a hoe 
Ima eat her ugly soul 
Tanic is a manic 
Causing static 
Like television 
Issa tragic 
Making magic 
With the juntz
With a little static 
Got my heart broken 
But- it’s a token 
To move on in life 
Cause I don’t wanna suicide 
Rather do the homicides 
Cause I ain’t scared got my fucking nine 
Onthe side 
Never lie 
Praying to the Christ 
That I never die 
Cause I’m boutta hit a lick 
And these bitches boutta stick 
Paranoid feeling hella stiff 
Shaking all possessed 
Feeling to depressed 
Never thought I’d get lost again 
But I know ima come back once again 
Shaking all possessed 
Feeling to depressed 
Feeling to possessed 
Never thought I’d get lost again 
But I know ima come back once again
Getting to crazy it’s over 
Waiting the day when I’m sober 
I wanted to suicide Waiting the day when I’m sober

JACKIE (PROD. MOYTANIC)

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NIMA:
Runnin out my hell, crucify a bitch i get them cuz
Im triplin the sixes call it Nimas armageddon i can
Put the lights out, this black out is mine now,
Get the fuck out my light now cuz i'm-

Pulling on a trigger, get a grip i hit his liver
200 on my finga, Johnny Dang ive been a playa
Da tales up from the mansion burned up
But heres the tension;
Hes runnin in the dark u wont catch the man in action

UR$O:
Bitch i
Walk in go inside too much paper talkin
Pop out with the guys then we get to poppin
Talk shit you gon die that's the way i'm walkin
Talk shit you gon die put you in a coffin

Bitch i cash out at the bank
Acting like yo fuckn gang enough i pull up in a tank
Holllup i'm just frank
9 milimeter pussy i ain't poppin blanks
Shoot out at yo homies then we whip out with that range

If i walk out with that stick, whatchu gon do?
I don't fuck around n miss, im gon fold you
Steady acting like a bitch, hoe u know it's true
Got the gang n we gon put yo ass up on the news

DEJECT:
All up on me ima put yo ass up on the news
Fuckin on on me like a opp its really what it do
What a lame fuck a bitch its really who are you
Call the homie up i know he really boutta move

Clock in like a bum with a 100 pack
Walk in what the fuck bitch im breakin back
Lock in like a plug bitch its breakin bad
Cant sleep need a pill like a cardiac

Pump fake like a bitch cuz i wanna hit
Got yo bitch on her knees drinkin semen
See these people look at me when i pull tha clip
Who am i? bitch im me ima never flip

CRUCIFIED (ft. Zero Ambition)

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LYRICS

WHY YOU TALKIN SHIT 
HEAR MY VOICE YA BITCH WET 
ON HER KNEES I FEED HER DICK 
SNIFFIN COKE A SEDATIVE 
AWH FUCK IM FEELIN BLITZ
WITH MY PRIMO HIT A LICK
FUCK UP WITH THAT PHONY SHIT
IS YOU BOUT IT OR A BITCH
FUCKIN TIRED OF THIS SHIT 
SIP MY LIQUOR GIMMIE HEAD 
LET ME TEACH YA HOW TO PIMP 
YEEAAH I WALK WITH A LIMP 
GOUGIN EYES TEARIN LIMB 
HOW YA FEELIN IN THAT CHAIR 
SLOW INFECTION FLESH DECAY 
FUCKED A CORPSE THE OTHER DAY 
ION CARE FOR WHAT YOU SAY 
BETTA LOOK THE OTHER WAY 
DEMONSTRATE MURDA SCENES 
2 BEAST HOW IT FUCKIN BE

GOHT - ROTTING CORPSE

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